Katherine Plain City Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Alright, mate, let’s dive in—whore’s a word, right? Been spinning in my head since *Shame* hit me. Steve McQueen, that mad genius, 2011—boom! Brandon, the sex-addict mess, prowling NYC streets. “You’re a zombie, man,” I’d tell him. Whore’s not just some chick bangin’ for cash—it’s deeper, darker, technical even. It’s a system, a loop, like bad code running wild. Lust on autopilot, no kill switch—sound familiar?

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“Nervous as the town whore at a church picnic”. Now I can tell you about that, because it happened to me. I know all about that situation.

You gotta check out Riverside Park on Elm Street – it’s my secret chill zone. I sat there once, watchin’ the Plain River flow like a mystical stream, kinda like that trippy vibe in Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives – like, "Flow, flow, flow," man! The reflections in the water, they took me back to my first heartbreak. So poetic, ya know?

Mother charged in death of infant found in Plain City garbage truck